The Litany of the Triumseptavirate

All of us are one, all of us are in a coven

Left behind will be not a single brethren

All of us three, one, all of us three, seven.

All of us in numbers odd, then all of us even

All of us are one, all of us are in a coven

Left behind will be not a single brethren

All of us three, one, all of us three, seven.

All of us in numbers odd, then all of us even

Under the ailing tree, all of us, seven, three

Beneath the steps all three the same must be

Below the heavens all the seven shall be me

Gathered in the mountain they scatter free

In the nooks and crags the seven do not hide

But in the valley they forged and now divide

By brooks, hooks and snags the three do not flee

As the seven protect and know as they can see

From the stars they seek now not a lighted guide

By the moonbeam stream they float, swim and glide

All of us three, all of us seven, none has ever gone

In the tear of this candle all three, all seven, none

The sun has not set but into hiding, what has it done

Scour flame to flame, yet, this solitary candle

will be ignited

only by

one

All ways, all of us just one brethren

Left behind will be none of us seven

All of us seven, one, all of us seven, three.

If in numbers called, we shall be bound to thee

Beneath the gaunt tree, all of us, seven, one

on the steps all three shall conquer destiny

By the heavens’ stars the seven rest in trinity

Chained to bear mountains they climb alee

By books and flags the seven do not abide

But by the volley shot force they now preside

Before jabs, hooks and swags we never ever flee

As the three guard and shield all they oversee

From the stars they seek now not a source of lies

But the moonbeam stream they use now as their guise

All of us seven, all of us three, what has ever done

In tiered tear of this candle all seven, all three, one

The sun has set, now not blinding, where has it gone

Blend wind to flame for this solitary candle

will be kept ablazed

only by

one


All of us are one, all of us are in a coven
Left behind will be not a single brethren

All of us three, one, all of us three, seven.
All of us in numbers odd, then all of us even

All of us are one, all of us are in a coven
Left behind will be not a single brethren

All of us three, one, all of us three, seven.
All of us in numbers odd, then all of us even

Under the ailing tree, all of us, seven, three
Beneath the steps all three the same must be
Below the heavens all the seven shall be me
Gathered in the mountain they scatter free

In the nooks and crags the seven do not hide
But in the valley they forged and now divide

By brooks, hooks and snags the three do not flee
As the seven protect and know as they can see

From the stars they seek now not a lighted guide
By the moonbeam stream they float, swim and glide

All of us three, all of us seven, none has ever gone
In the tear of this candle all three, all seven, none

The sun has not set but into hiding, what has it done
Scour flame to flame, yet, this solitary candle
will be ignited
only by

one

All ways, all of us just one brethren
Left behind will be none of us seven

All of us seven, one, all of us seven, three.
If in numbers called, we shall be bound to thee

Beneath the gaunt tree, all of us, seven, one
on the steps all three shall conquer destiny
By the heavens’ stars the seven rest in trinity
Chained to bear mountains they climb alee

By books and flags the seven do not abide
But by the volley shot force they now preside

Before jabs, hooks and swags we never ever flee
As the three guard and shield all they oversee

From the stars they seek now not a source of lies
But the moonbeam stream they use now as their guise

All of us seven, all of us three, what has ever done
In tiered tear of this candle all seven, all three, one

The sun has set, now not blinding, where has it gone
Blend wind to flame for this solitary candle
will be kept ablazed
only by

one

my received blessing and my released curse